"Sasuke..." Naruto whispered under his breath. 'No, this can't happen. He's my problem! But...But he's a guy, and I'm a guy, and guys don't feel this way about each other...but I do...Shikamaru and Kiba are a "couple." Could it really be that wrong? Does Sasuke feel the same way?'
"Naruto!" Sasuke called again. The blonde wiped his sleeve across his face, trying to dry the tears. "NARUTO!"
"...uh..coming!" Naruto ran out of his bedroom, and met Sasuke in the living room. Sasuke looked at him. "Your door was open. Even though you are a ninja, if you're sleeping you could get killed." The other boy giggled. "Yeah...right. Um... Sasuke. What are you doing here?" "I told you, your door.." he was cut off by Naruto.
"No, why were you out?" The raven-haired boy shifted positions, "I was, uh, coming back, um, from Sakura's house." Naruto's gaze fell. "...oh..." "Why? What did you want me to come over for?" A blush covered Naruto's whiskered face. "nothing!...Anyways, sit down, tell me about your 'relationship'
" They both walked over to the couch and sat down. "OW!" Sasuke screamed. He jumped up and looked down at the couch. There was a chopstick standing strait up in the seat.
"Oh, poor Sasuke-chan. Did he almost get raped by a chopstick?" Naruto said using a 'mother when she's talking to her baby' voice. "Shut up dobe!" Naruto wagged his finger at the chopstick. "You dirty chopstick you. Dirty, dirty, dirty!" he turned his head and looked at a now fuming Sasuke.
"Hey Sasuke, I'm gonna tell Sakura that you're cheating on her with this chopstick." Sasuke thought to himself. 'Must not lose battle! I am a Uchiha. An UCHIHA, dammit!' "I don't care. I don't really like her anyways."
"Fine then, Mr. I'm not right for anybody, who do you like?" "..ummmm..." 'Let's see...Sakura. No. Ino. No. TenTen. no. Temari. No. Naruto...wait, why is he in my thoughts? Ewww...that's just wrong. Do I like him? Let's see...hmmmmmmm...naw, let's just push that to the back of my head.'
"Um, Sasuke, I asked you a question." A small blush grew on Sasuke's face.
"Um...the chopstick?" Naruto fell on the floor, laughing. "Hahahahaha, I knew it!" This made Sasuke get very pissed. "I can prove to you that I don't like that stupid piece of wood. I misunderstood the question!" "and how will you do that?"
He sat up on his butt. Sasuke was REALLY pissed.
He ran forward to Naruto and pushed his shoulders to the floor, while crushing his lips against the other's. This was too much for that blonde head to comprehend. All that he knew was that this wasn't supposed to happen, no matter how much he wanted it.
He reached he hands between them, and pushed Sasuke off. There was a confused, almost hurt look on Sasuke's face.
"I'm sorry, Naruto." and he ran out the door. Naruto sat there on the floor for a few minutes, taking everything in.
Then he started to cry again. He ran back into his room and closed the door, laying on his bed, burying his face in his pillow. Then, he slowly cried himself to sleep.
hey my fellow people who are reading this...uh, i know this sucks, i was only 11 when i wrote this...and i'm only 12 now, so i'm doing the best i can do...well, the best that 11 year old me can do...rate and review please
